A disturbance ushers her away from her nameless dream, or dreams. The glowing sun certainly does not helping in her attempt of waking up. As she tries to decipher the disturbance, a wailing voice can be heard from the device on her bedside table.

“Oh, ! My baby.” Her eyes shot wide open to find her clothing and her man beside her starts to grumble, arms encircling her waist, a gesture to tell her to stay in bed.